The Bridge Of Love

CHAPTER 69 The Absolute Decree

Renan immediately carried Miranda into the room. Lay it out carefully. Touching the artist's forehead, heat flowed into his hands. Head to the corner of the room and take a digital thermometer, 39° the girl's body temperature.

Renan went straight to the kitchen and picked up a container of warm water and some towels. He came back to the girl. "Miranda," hept. There was only a low moan coming out of the girl's mouth.

Carefully open the jacket Miranda used. Only left behind a buttoned blouse, he opened the top two buttons so that the girl could freely breathe. Renan's hands stretched out backwards, Miranda's back was so wet.

Miranda was sweating profusely. Not thinking long, Renan began to take off one by one Miranda blouse buttons and remove them from the girl's body. He did not blink when he saw that the top of the girl was only covered with underwear. Miranda's lips were slightly open, her lips were slightly broken and dry due to dehydration. The pale face dominated. However, it looks so naturally beautiful.

Renan shook his head slowly, he immediately picked up a small towel to compress. Forehead, neck, armpits, not spared Renan compress. She was enveloped with a thin blanket.Renan returned to the kitchen to make hot tea.

Put the tea on the table and check Miranda's body again. Then, repeating compressing the area that is the point the hypothalamus believes in the brain will assume the area feels hot. Thus, the hypothalamus will respond by lowering the body temperature to be cooler.

So carefully take care of Miranda. Renan repeatedly compresses Miranda until the tea becomes warm. He's stalling back the girl's body temperature.

Miranda's breathing seemed heavy, she started to open her eyes. He didn't hear when Renan called him. However, being too weak made him unable to respond to the man.

"Drink." Renan thrusts the tea with a suction pipette.

Miranda tried to raise her head slightly. Renan holds Miranda's head so the girl can drink. Tea liquid enters the throat. A little sweet water gives strength.

"Rest, though the heat has begun to fall. However, it is still in the category of fever" Renan explained.

Miranda looked around. "I'm doing fine. I'm leaving now" said Miranda, trying to get up.

"Don't be stubborn, you still have a fever" Renan said.

"Don't be nice to me if you don't want me to misunderstand!" hardik Miranda's. He looked at Renan. He couldn't bear to linger with the man. His defense will fall.

Renan just exhaled. Don't know what to say. Miranda flicked the blanket she was wearing, her eyes were round when she saw her condition. He looked at Renan.

Renan was misbehaved, he threw away his gaze. "You have a fever, your clothes are wet with sweat. So, I'm just helping you."

Miranda clicked, she looked around, looking for the whereabouts of her clothes. Wrap the blanket and grab his blouse.

As he was about to grab the blouse, Renan reached out to take it first. Miranda lost quickly to Renan. "Your clothes are dirty. Just wear mine."

Just sweat and Renan thinks it's dirty. "It's not dirty." Miranda tries to snatch but Renan has no intention of returning the blouse.

"Just put on my clothes" Renan bargained. His hand stayed up so Miranda could not reach him.

"Return!" hardik Miranda's. He stood on his tiptoes to take his clothes off. She would never wear Renan's clothes. The man's scent must have been lingering on his clothes.

"Wear my clothes or I won't let you go!" threatening Renan.

"If I don't want to, what would you do if I were still here?" miranda asked, looking at the man. Challenging the man what he will do.

He moved closer and closer to Renan. Renan looked at Miranda who was getting closer to him. Their distance was too close, no intention of Miranda bowing her head. He kept his chin up so that the distance of their faces was so thin. Until ... unconsciously Renan lowered his arm.

Miranda smiled mockingly. "You don't even know what to do!" He immediately pulled his clothes from Renan's hands.

"Wear your clothes" Renan said, leaving Miranda alone. He blinked once, his heart still the same if it was close to Miranda. Yeah, his heart's beating faster.

Miranda could only bite her deep lips. He forced me to look strong. However, his physical condition was not supportive, which in the end he fell back.

Hearing something fall, Renan immediately approached Miranda. "Are you okay?" asked Renan to touch Miranda's arm.

Renan paid no heed to Miranda's protests. He immediately carried the artist and placed it on the bed. "Rest," said Renan.

Miranda insisted on waking up. "I'm fine!"

"You almost fell down, still say okay?" asked Renan raising his voice.

"I'm limp just because I haven't eaten more than a day. After leaving, I will look for food and my condition will improve even more!"

"You haven't eaten in the morning?" Renan asked with a worried tone.

"From yesterday," Miranda obviously threw away her face.

Renan blinked his eyes only once. Could it be that Miranda had not eaten from the last time they met?

Renan turns to the wardrobe, picks up a piece of t-shirt and gives it to Miranda. "You can use this. Don't argue!"

"Who dare to rule me!" hardik Miranda's.

Renan just smiled. Miranda's nature has not changed. Although he had just declared love. However, the girl remained haughty and acted at will.

"Whoever I am, rest here. I'll make you some food" Renan explained. He brought Miranda's clothes so the girl wouldn't use her old blouse.

With wide strides, Renan left Miranda. He went straight to the kitchen. Keep his promise to make food.

The apartment has been empty for a long time. Renan opens the refrigerator and finds only frozen food and packaged food.

Renan's eyes stared at the foodstuff in front of him. Doubtfully take a pack.

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Miranda is upset wearing Renan's shirt. As expected, Renan's scent was attached to his shirt. He immediately turned back and covered his face with a blanket.

After waiting for a long time. Finally, Renan returned from the kitchen. In his hand was a tray.

Miranda heard someone's footsteps. He pulled up the blanket and looked at Renan. The man did not look at the girl. The plain white t-shirt made Miranda look plain. Only 5 seconds to revive Renan who admired the natural beauty of Miranda.

Renan placed the tray on the table next to the window. There are two seats. Miranda tried to get up, she wouldn't waste time. He's gonna be gone from Renan's life forever.

However, Renan swiftly approached Miranda and led her to the window-side table. He directly lowered Miranda on the chair. Inevitably, Miranda could only sit on a chair.

"What are you cooking?" miranda asked glancing at the food on the table.

"Ramyeon" Renan replied.

"Ramen?" asked Miranda glanced at the two bowls above the tray. Ramyeon or Korean ramen looks appetizing. "Why are there two bowls?"

"Of course one is for me" Renan said. "We ate together" he added.

"What?" ask Miranda to make sure.

"Spend ramen! I won't ask you to be willing or not to eat ramen with me. But, this is an absolute decree, you should eat ramen with me. And you can only eat ramen with me" explains Renan.